Wow, only 2 chapters in the story's already got 20 followers, so a big thank you to my fans that I didn't know existed. R&R please!
A/N: Sorry I didn't say anything about the challenge 'till now, Alitablake-sama just showed me where I can find and post challenges, so I created the 'Invisible challenge' Which is to use characters that have almost no role in the manga, and if they do, a next to nothing in fanfiction count, so here are ya rules.
Rules:
1.) No lemons.
Cause I wanna read these, and I so don't do slash fics.
2.) Don't be OOC with your 'Underdog'
Seriously, you hardly know anything about them, how hard can it be?
3.) The 'Underdog' Must have at least one unexpected relation (Good or bad) with another character.
Just to keep things interesting.
4.) No Fuwa X Kyoko.
If you do,
I will hunt you down,
And bash that pretty little head of your's in.
No joke.
Chapter 3: The Prince and the Flea Ridden Mutt.
Kyoko immediately went into la-la land when she entered the third floor of the building: where they were doing their photo shoot. The whole place was decorated to look like a fairytale kingdom. There were tall trees, made from plastic of course, and tall luxurious looking buildings that Kyoko assumed were supposed to house the villagers. She noticed that all of the staff and other models were gathered around what appeared to be some kind of pedestal. And when Kyoko saw what, or who rather, was on top of it, she was not happy. Unfortunately for her, as she was looking over, the person on the pedestal made momentary eye contact, before making their way over to her.
As if on cue, the makeup artist came and swept her away before the person got within twenty feet of her. She let out a sigh of relief as the artist started up polite conversation.
"I've heard a lot about you," The woman seemed rather excitable. "You're the walking canvas: Any makeup you wear turns you into a new, and each time increasingly beautiful, person. You are beautiful and I'm glad you're finally doing modeling."
"Well that's just because I've worked with some amazing people" The humble Kyoko fought the blush that threatened to creep into her face. "It takes a true miracle to make me look beautiful," She shuffled her feet awkwardly and looked at the ground.
The artist stared at her sadly for a moment and said. "I don't think we're going to do too much makeup on you today, I think for the purpose of the shoot, a princess that rose from the depths of hell to get where she is now, shouldn't have her face caked in makeup, it'll sort of ruin the image" It didn't take a supergenius to notice this kind of thing, the artist knew that Kyoko wasn't listening. She kept stealing worried glances over to her leading man.
The artist sighed heavily "whatever, let's just get started, I'm Yuuki by the by," In a matter of moments, she lead Kyoko to a mirror to show her the finished product. "What'd'ya think?"
"Whoa," Kyoko's eyes shimmered. "A true magic transformation," she felt like she would burst into tears of joy as she added "Just like Cinderella!"
Yuuki decided to wait until the shoot was over to tell the bouncy little girl that all she did was put on some lip gloss and nearly skin coloured eyeliner.
Kyoko walked back onto the main floor, humming happily to herself until a familiar voice greeted "Long time no see, eh?"
Great. She had forgotten about him. "Hello beagle,"
-End-
A/N: Oo, Tsuruga-san's gon' be mad :)
...
wait,
but doesn't it say that he would be mad? Well, maybe I was wrong? Or is there somebody else involved? If so, then who? But then again, maybe it is Beagle. And if it is, would Tsuruga-san really be mad? If not, why? Why not bash that creepy stalker's head in? Maybe there's just a bigger threat they need to work together to take down?
Which brings me back to my original thought of: Who is this mystery person?
And do they even exist?
Maybe not, I could be lying about them, I wouldn't put it past me, I'm sort of a douche.
P.S. Don't question my strangely long outro here that I'm about to do.
Peace,
October,
A.K.A Danger All Around.